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Chapter 27 The Death Curse

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    The excited crowd fell silent. Zhou Fanghua's words were very sincere and touched their pain.  These young people in the mountains just want to exchange labor for some income, and never thought of paying the price with their lives. When faced with life and death, their hearts are full of fear.

    It¡¯s not kindness, it¡¯s fear.

    This is the land where they have lived for generations, and they never imagined that it would become a forbidden land that swallows lives.  There is an unwritten rule in Zhuping Village. As long as there is fog in the mountains, you must not set foot in it. The reason why you went into the mountain in violation of the ancestral rules this time was partly because of money, and partly because of being deceived by Ma Decai.

    Several young people with relatively weak personalities hid in the corner and cried, and several young people knelt on the ground in front of the Dragon King Temple to pray. Perhaps this was the only way to appease their fearful hearts.

    "The money will not be lost to everyone, and the comrades who sacrificed will also receive national pensions. Please rest assured." Zhou Fanghua glanced at the team members sadly. She could feel their despair and pain, but there is no other way to eliminate it now.  , the only way is to appease.

    Ma Dali suddenly grabbed Ma Decai's collar: "You're a harmful thing, how many times has Lao Tou warned you not to walk into Longtan, but you just don't listen. Is this the end of it?"

    Ma Decai struggled hard for a few times, then stared at Ma Dali with his scarlet eyes: "Without me, you are all cowards drinking from the northwest wind. You don't understand the principle of gaining wealth through danger, and you will never understand it!"

    "Stop arguing!" Zhou Fanghua shouted angrily: "I decided to give each person an extra yuan per day, but the premise is that they arrive at the Stairway to Heaven. I will keep my word."

    Ma Decai¡¯s eyes gleamed when he heard about the extra money. Each person will be given an extra yuan per day. How much should I take out of it?

    Zhou Fanghua seemed to see what Ma Decai was thinking, and couldn't help but said angrily: "The money will be given to everyone, and no one will get a share of it!"

    Everyone looked at him angrily, and Ma Decai became the target of public criticism. For a moment, his head drooped like an eggplant beaten by frost.  Ma Decai, who was usually not welcomed by the villagers in the village, felt a sense of abandonment and sadness, and blinked and asked Zhou Fanghua for help.

    "Master Ma's guide fee will increase by two yuan every day!" Zhou Fanghua looked at Ma Decai silently: "But there is a condition."

    Ma Decai felt as if he had taken rock sugar Shunqi Pills in the dog days of summer. He felt comfortable and peaceful all over. The archaeological team could not do without him!  However, I still felt unsure and hurriedly came over: "Thank you, Captain Zhou"

    "You don't need to thank me, you deserve it. Master Ma, how much did the brand you sold me cost?" Zhou Fanghua changed the topic: "The brand is lost, you are responsible for finding it back."

    Why did you lose the sign?  Ma Decai didn't react for a moment, thinking that Zhou Fanghua was joking. He secretly pinched the big unity in his pocket with one hand, and sweat dripped from his forehead: "Captain Zhou, how can you lose that? We paid with one hand and paid with the other."  Delivery, I really don¡¯t know where it is!¡±

    That sign was stolen from the tomb of the dead. It has been in Ma Decai¡¯s hands for almost three years. Whenever he thinks about it, he plays with it for a while and feels a sense of death.  Otherwise, he would not transfer it to Zhou Fanghua at a low price, but then again, eighty-nine yuan is not a small amount, but fortunately he has the money in his hands.

    "We have accounts to settle and are not afraid of settling the accounts. The top priority is to reorganize the team immediately and set off in ten minutes."

    The scientific expedition team has reached a consensus. After arriving at the Dragon King Temple after hard work, one-third of the journey has been walked. As long as we persist in climbing Tiger Leaping Mountain, there may be a bright future.  However, Zhou Fanghua did not raise her doubts. As the situation developed, she increasingly felt the real danger of this scientific expedition.

    Several experts accompanying the team are engaged in historical and cultural research. Only Zhou Fanghua is an anthropologist. He also participated in the famous Operation Abyss and has a clear understanding of the dangers of the mission.  According to the principle, the scientific expedition should be terminated immediately and return to the safe path, but Zhou Fanghua made a choice that he would regret for the rest of his life.

    What she worries about is that after terminating the mission, it may be impossible to uncover the mystery of Zhuping Village in this life!  What is always in her heart is the pursuit of the mystery of Mo Luo, the exploration of the unknown world, and the obsession with the legend told by Lao Luo Tou.

    It is said that after crossing the Tiger Leaping Mountain Pass, stepping through the Fenglei Valley and ascending the Stairway to Heaven, you will find the Peach Blossom Spring, the world that the Chinese have longed for for thousands of years!

    Is there a peach blossom garden in the world?  Is there really a lost world?  What is the relationship between the Muluo civilization and the Taoyuan world?  Everything is unknown.  Because of this, Zhou Fanghua became more determined to continue carrying out the mission.

    Zhou Fanghua stands at the Dragon KingAfter leaving, the coffin was carried to the back mountain for burial.  The moment the coffin was lifted, Guo Nanbei suddenly discovered a strange palm-sized symbol painted on the head of the coffin, which looked like a red skull from a distance!

    It seems that he has seen it somewhere, but he can't remember it. Guo Nanbei watched the funeral procession go away and fell into deep thought.

    He didn¡¯t know that the signal had appeared on the metal sign that Ma Decai sold to Zhou Fanghua, on the iron block that was smashed by Lao Luo Tou, and on the bronze bell of the Dragon King Temple in the mountains.

    Now it appears on Chen Dafa¡¯s coffin, which is incredible.  However, no one will notice this unless the people who see it can safely gather together.

    "Old chief, telegram!" At this moment, telegraph operator Xie Junhui ran out of another tent, waving a telegram in his hand: "It's from Political Commissar Jiang, there is a major discovery!"

    Guo Nanbei was a little dazed, feeling as if he was in another world. This was the only front-line telegram he had received in several days. He hurriedly grabbed it and looked at it carefully, tears welling up in his eyes.

    The content of the telegram was very simple: human traces were found.

    Guo Nanbei glanced at Xie Junhui suspiciously: "When did you receive it?"

    "Three minutes ago, I finished deciphering and reported to you."

    The telegraph newspaper was shot by Xiao Weidong. He only glanced at it and shouted excitedly: The sky has eyes!

    Guo Nanbei hurriedly got out of the tent and found the telegram sent by Jiang Yihan three days ago. After checking it carefully, he found that the same word "human traces found" was written on it.

    Telegrams with the same content, just three days apart?  Why doesn't Jiang Yihan post more content? Even changing the content would be good.  Judging from the frequency band of the telegram, it was undoubtedly the radio station of Jiang Yihan's group, but the content made Guo Nanbei a little uneasy.  While it was good news as always, it was better than nothing for him.

    "Lao Guo, my guess is good, right? There is no problem with the search and rescue team and the reinforcement team. There will be news about the scientific expedition team in two days. I am optimistic about you 5619 people!" Xiao Weidong's excitement has not passed yet, and he is unscrupulous.  style.

    Guo Nanbei threw the telegram from three days ago to Xiao Weidong: "The two telegrams are exactly the same, don't you think it's strange?"

    "What's so surprising about this? Political Commissar Jiang cherishes words like gold."

    Guo Nanbei shook his head. Jiang Yihan was definitely not the kind of person he imagined. For experienced special forces members, information communication is the guarantee to successfully complete the mission. Any valuable information will be transmitted to the headquarters without leakage.  Instead of just using four words to deal with it.

    Xiao Weidong got it right, that is, the officers and soldiers of Unit 5619 are trustworthy.  But if you think about this matter in reverse, it is not difficult to find something strange: with the advancement of the reinforcement team, Jiang Yihan should have sent back more important information, but he did not.

    Did he not think of the importance of the information or was this telegram the same as the one from three days ago?  The problem will not lie with Xie Junhui. He is the telegraph operator of Unit 5619 and will not deceive himself.

    So, there is only one answer: the telegram received now is the one from three days ago!

    Xiao Weidong also seemed to have a premonition of something, and he tore the telegraph newspaper into pieces like crazy.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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